The airplane landed on the apron in the Lu family’s backyard at 8 o’clock in the morning of the second day, Z Country ti.
When Lu Moqing disembarked from the airplane, he saw an old lady being supported by a servant from a distance, standing at the entrance of the courtyard, waiting for him.
As soon as she saw him approaching, she imdiately gestured for the servant to help her move forward.
Perhaps due to her recent illness, her steps were a bit unsteady, but she didn’t slow down. Instead, she staggered towards him one step at a ti.
Lu Moqing had no impression of this old lady, but it didn’t prevent him from determining that she was his biological grandmother.
Watching the old lady approach him with unsteady steps, Lu Moqing quickly went to support her. "Grandma."
Grandma Lu had already learned from Qiaoxu that her grandson had lost his mory. Although she knew that her grandson had guessed her identity and didn’t actually rember her, she couldn’t help but well up with tears when she heard Lu Moqing call her "Grandma."
Before his return, she had prepared a lot to say, but at this mont, she couldn’t utter a single word. She just held his hand tightly, patting it a few tis to vent her excitent.
"It’s good to have you back, you little rascal. You scared grandma to death with this incident."
Seeing Grandma Lu’s reddened eyes, Lu Moqing felt a closer connection and admiration for her as a younger generation towards an elder, compared to the respect he had for Rong Ying.
This natural feeling couldn’t be erased even if his mories were wiped out.
It was the sa as when he had dealt with Qiaoxu at first.
As for Rong Ying, his respect and closeness for her were genuine, so even though he had suspected her multiple tis, he never completely ruled her out as soone not to be associated with.
In the past few days, Qiaoxu had told him many things, including the ongoing investigation into the real cause of his father’s death 20 years ago.
Also, the true intentions of his biological mother who had approached him several tis.
Many things needed his attention and resolution, but they were delayed due to his mory loss.
That’s right, wiped out.
He said "wiped out" instead of "lost" because he started to suspect when he had just woken up and rembered an insignificant woman.
After learning about the events of the past from Jiang Hao, he beca even more convinced that his mories were forcibly erased.
That’s why he deliberately acted as if he hated Qiaoxu when he bid farewell to Rong Ying.
Although he didn’t know what role Rong Ying played in all of this, she was definitely involved in his mory loss.
He was in a hurry to return to his country to investigate these matters, including the incident nine years ago when he was deceived, which might be related to his mory loss this ti.
At present, the only clues he could think of were Rong Ying and Su Rou.
"Grandma, I’m fine now. You can rest assured and focus on your recovery. Now that I’m back, I’ll handle everything else."
As he spoke, he looked at Qiaoxu who had followed behind him, reaching out and putting his arm around her shoulder, saying:
"Xuxu has been exhausted during this ti as well. I will take good care of her."
Qiaoxu raised her eyebrows and looked at him casually resting his arm on her shoulder, her gaze tinged with a hint of provocation.
You little pretender, weren’t we strangers?
Didn’t you forget all about our past together?
You’re taking advantage of like we’re not strangers at all.
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